Writing on the Bathroom Wall

Sometimes I swear I'm faded writing,
Words disappearing on a bathroom wall.
Washed away with days forgotten,
Pen ink smearing, the idea long past rotten,
Scribbled down carelessly, done so small.
I feel like an idea half thought, a dream half dreamt.
An impossible game played on a half done attempt.
A mistake, a misstep, a dance better left un danced,
A regret, an accident, a chance better left not chanced.
I'm words scribbled down on a bathroom wall.
Pointless words, useless words written oh so small.